Well…a kind of revolution. That wasn’t really the word for what it was. There was the People’s Repub
Well…a kind of revolution. That wasn’t really the word for what it was. There was the People’s Republic of Treacle Mine Road (Truth! Freedom! Justice! Reasonably priced love! And a hard-boiled egg!) that would live for all of a few hours, a strange candle that burned too briefly and died like a firework.inspired by (x) -- source link
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